Silver Sword Peak.
Liu Xuanxiao lay on the ground, taking a long while to recover.
Only then did he finally gather the courage to slowly climb back to his feet.
Honestly, sometimes he really wanted to turn evil~
There were still three years until the Monster Extermination Assembly.
Looking on the bright side, at least he had a legitimate reason to get to know the Great Xia Emperor, a fellow transmigrator, face-to-face.
He was in the shadows; the other side was in the light.
The advantage was mine!
Liu Xuanxiao nodded thoughtfully.
And he still had three years to prepare. No need to rush.
He had plenty of ways out. If he truly did not want to go, he could always injure himself. Surely Senior Brother Lu Ziyin would not carry him there.
Liu Xuanxiao first settled on the rough outline of the Shushan Wandering Plan.
He would use this time to make a trip to Great Sui and personally inspect Divine Grass Mountain.
If it proved feasible, he would take Divine Grass Mountain into his possession.
The benefits of purchasing a mountain were not limited to serving as part of the Shushan Wandering Plan.
With a mountain of his own, if he managed it properly, the returns could be considerable.
There would also be many other gains.
Taking it a step further, it could even nourish his own cultivation in return.
Of course, all of that hinged on whether he possessed the ability—and enough treasure and wealth!
Otherwise, even if he bought the mountain, he would not be able to hold on to it.
Liu Xuanxiao was in no hurry.
Haste made errors likely, and errors made it easy to die and vanish.
As the ancient saying went.
Plan, then plan, then plan, then plan after planning, then plan,